Immortal world boss fancy wife chasing

The atmosphere on the cruise ship was very good, the dishes made by the Michelin-starred chef were also very delicious, and the attitude of the waiters was very thoughtful. Xiao Moyin and Wu Xing ate together, talking and laughing, everything was perfect.

After the meal, Wu Xing took Xiao Moyin to the deck to blow some wind to refresh himself. They looked at the couples coming and going, Wu Xing suddenly said: "It's getting late, let's go to bed early."

It's time for Xiao Moyin to look at his watch, just thinking about sleeping in a bed... Xiao Moyin hesitated: "You didn't think about doing other things, did you?"

"What do I want to do?" Wu Xing asked him innocently, "I have to film tomorrow."

Xiao Moyin was right when he thought about it, he dragged Wu Xing back to the room, and urged him to take a shower: "After washing, you have to put on a mask, and today you happen to be on the ferry, so let's put on a seaweed mask."

Wu Xing almost fell to the ground when he heard this, he was secretly delighted when he heard Xiao Moyin asked him to cleanse first, his face became weird after hearing the mask: "You bring this thing with you?"

"Who told you to keep forgetting? When I came here, I asked Xiao Li to pack the suitcase."

Xiao Moyin solemnly took out a small jar from his briefcase and shook it: "Look, you haven't applied a mask for a week, and the seaweed mask hasn't been used for two months... Qian Lan is applying it every day, look at people You are already thirty years old, and you still like to frown every day, and you have forehead lines! If you don’t obey and take care of yourself, you will be old! "

Wu Xing: "..."

Wu Xing didn't expect that after going out for a date, he could still hear Xiao Moyin's managerial preaching...

While Wu Xing was taking a bath, Xiao Moyin made some mineral water for him to prepare a seaweed mask, and when the person came out, he looked up and was very satisfied with Wu Xing's watery appearance at this time: "Let's blow our hair first, and then Apply mask."

Wu Xing nodded, and tacitly took the hair dryer and handed it to him: "You blow it for me."

Xiao Moyin originally wanted to refuse in a straightforward manner, but seeing Wu Xing's expectant eyes, he suddenly understood what this guy was thinking, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's done, Xiao Gongju."

Mr. Wu Xing curled his lips, obviously dissatisfied with Xiao Moyin's attitude, but the other party told him to sit down obediently and he sat down, with both hands on his knees, as many pupils as he wanted.

"...Don't be nervous," Xiao Moyin stroked his wet short hair, "It will be over soon."

Xiao Moyin plugged in the hair dryer, the loud noise covered Wu Xing's hearing, he could only feel the gentle fingertips of his lover behind him, and the roots of his ears were a little red.

Especially when scratching his neck again and again, Wu Xing always tensed up the nerve in his head, trying to avoid showing his emotions by shaking all over his body.

But Xiao Moyin didn't feel anything wrong at all, he knew that the big actor's whole head was not about his face but his hair style, so he seriously stroked his hair and grabbed his hair style: "How about I get you a temporary bullet head?" ?”

Wu Xing: "..." The remaining ambiguity instantly cooled down.

He nodded slightly, conniving at his nonsense.

Xiao Moyin became interested, blowing and pinching his hairstyle, like playing with a doll, but unfortunately Wu Xing's hair is hard, and the bullets will scatter as soon as he loses moisture, automatically forming a killer afro.

Wu Xing: "..." He really couldn't bear to look at himself in the mirror, poured some mineral water, and silently smoothed his short hair.

"Hahahahaha," Xiao Moyin didn't know where to hit the point of laughter, he covered his stomach and bent down, completely unable to restrain his laughter, "This, this hairstyle paired with your action just now is so cute."

Wu Xing didn't know why, so he didn't find it cute at all.

But when Xiao Moyin was laughing so hard, he accidentally sprayed his breath on his neck, Wu Xing suddenly became clever, and then his whole body became stiff.

"What, what's wrong?" Xiao Moyin managed to calm down, but seeing Wu Xing's strange expression, he couldn't help looking down, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Moyin's smile gradually disappeared, and he looked at the bath towel accidentally pulled away by the Shadow Emperor in embarrassment: "Brother, you are so protruding..."

Wu Xing's ears were flushed with naked eyes, but he still pretended to be calm, just adjusted his sitting posture to cover his disobedient hard object, and said stiffly: "Men, I like it." People are so close, it is inevitable..."

Xiao Moyin: "...Brother, it's because your chest is protruding."

Wu Xing's face flushed instantly, he coughed and straightened his collar, and said vaguely, "...a man."

So direct, shameless!